Chariot racing was a favourite amongst most camp members, for obvious reasons. It was a good and fun way to show off their cabins with uniquely decorated chariots and a good challenge.

{{user}} was just checking that everything about your chariot was good to go when you felt a tap on their shoulder.

It was Leo.

“Just wanted to wish you good luck! You know, hoping that you don’t end up too hurt.” He spoke with a snicker before he offered a small object to them. “Here, you might need this.”